Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

"Don't even mention he's blind." The other person shook his head, pressing a few buttons on the control panel. "When I helped him up just now, he was trembling! His body was shaking like a leaf."

"It seems like something terrible has happened," the third person said in a low voice, with a hint of curiosity in his voice.

……

After more than an hour of treatment.

The lid of the treatment chamber opened, and green liquid slowly descended.

Vegeta suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shrinking to a single point under the light.

As if sensing the white light shining down, his body trembled violently, and he immediately closed his eyes, his eyelids tightly shut.

He unconsciously raised his arm to block his eyes, hunched his back, and curled up into a ball.

Solo! You bastard!

I, Vegeta, will not let you get away with this!

I'll make you pay!

Vegeta clenched his teeth and puffed out his cheeks.

He slowly opened his eyes again, his pupils moving as his gaze swept across every corner of the treatment room.

Only after confirming that there was no white light did my breathing calm down.

His eyes were filled with intense hatred, like two scorched flames.

"Mr. Vegeta, are you all better?" the staff member in the treatment room asked kindly, bending down to come closer.

Vegeta nodded silently, stepped out of the treatment chamber, and walked barefoot onto the cold ground.

He stepped forward, picked up a brand-new combat suit, shook it out, and put it on.

"Mr. Vegeta seems to have suffered quite a bit," a staff member remarked, their gaze falling on Vegeta's old battle suit. "Even this high-strength battle suit is completely torn to shreds."

There was a clear footprint on the chest area of ​​the combat suit; the fabric was torn and the edges were charred.

"Where's Frieza?" Vegeta didn't answer, but turned his head and asked, his voice hoarse, "Is he here?"

"Lord Frieza has already left," the staff member replied, bowing his head.

"Hmph!" Vegeta snorted coldly, raising his chin slightly.

He strode toward the door.

"Mr. Qiu Yi said he has something to say to you after you've recovered," the staff member said to Vegeta, stepping forward. "Please come to the training room!"

"Tell him," Vegeta said without turning his head, his steps unwavering, "I have nothing to say to him!"

He strode forward, his shoes making a crisp sound on the metal floor.

"You forgot to bring your detector!" the staff member said hurriedly, picking up the detector from the table and holding it up in his hand.

"I don't need that anymore," Vegeta scoffed, waving his hand. "You can keep it and play with it."

He stepped out of the treatment room, his figure disappearing at the end of the corridor.

……

Vegeta walks through Frieza's mechanical-looking castle.

The lights on both sides of the corridor cast alternating shadows on his face.

His brows were furrowed, his gaze fixed straight ahead, and he silently planned what he needed to do next.

I'm leaving for Earth first thing tomorrow morning!

This time, I will take my revenge no matter what!

Vegeta clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms.

My combat power is now at least 24000!

During the war on Earth, his body underwent a near-death rebirth.

Their combat power has increased significantly since they left Earth.

However, we need to find a way to resolve the issue with the Flash spell.

Vegeta's brow furrowed even more.

Just as he was thinking this, a figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight, blocking the middle of the corridor.

The man stood with his hands on his hips and his legs apart, looking very steady.

"Hey, Vegeta," Qiu Yi laughed heartily, hands on his hips, his voice echoing down the corridor, "You seem to have suffered quite a loss, haven't you? Your eyes are practically blind! How ironic! Hahaha!"

He tilted his head, his gaze sweeping over Vegeta from head to toe.

"Raditz and Nappa are both dead. Who could have made the invincible Saiyans of the universe suffer such a disgrace?"

"Get out of my way, Qiu Yi!" Vegeta sneered, his gaze sharp as a knife. "I don't have time to waste with your nonsense!"

After saying that, Vegeta prepared to leave, taking a slight step to the left as he tried to walk around Qiu Yi.

He really didn't have a good impression of this person named Qiu Yi.

"Snapped!"

Qiu Yi stretched out his large hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed Vegeta's shoulder guard, his hand gripping the edge of the shoulder armor.

"Lord Frieza is very angry about your unauthorized actions!" Qiu Yi said coldly, his smile fading.

"What I want to do is none of his business!" Vegeta glanced sideways at Qiu Yi, narrowing his eyes, a cold glint in them. "Take your dirty hands off me!"

"However," Qiu Yi smiled, still placing his hand on Vegeta's shoulder and patting it lightly twice, "Lord Frieza is magnanimous and has already forgiven you."

He paused, then his eyes lit up.

"Because he discovered something very meaningful."

"What?" Vegeta was slightly taken aback, his eyebrows twitching.

"Lord Frieza is quite pleased." Qiu Yi removed his hand from Vegeta's shoulder, put it back on his hips, and smiled broadly. "Perhaps he can achieve immortality!"

"What...what did you say?" Vegeta's pupils contracted, his face changed color, and his lips parted slightly. "Could it be that Frieza went to...?"

"Namek." Qiu Yi's smile grew even brighter.

Vegeta was struck dumb, his body stiffening on the spot, his hands trembling slightly.

Oops!

That bastard Frieza must have overheard our conversation through the detector!

Vegeta clenched his teeth, and a vein throbbed on his forehead.

That was such a careless oversight!

We can't let him get there first!

That way, the entire universe would belong to him forever!

We'll talk about Solo later!

"You seem to want to gain immortality through the Dragon Balls too, don't you?" Qiu Yi chuckled, tilting his head to look at Vegeta. "I advise you to give up that idea! Lord Frieza plans to wipe out all the Namekians after granting his wish..."

He made a throat-slitting gesture, running his fingers across his throat.

"That bastard!" Vegeta roared in fury, clenching his fists.

Without further hesitation, he immediately sped away outside.

"Hey, Vegeta!" Qiu Yi shouted from behind.

Vegeta ignored him and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"call out!"

A few minutes later, Vegeta soared into the sky from the launch platform in a spherical spaceship, with blue flames shooting out from the tail.

The spaceship broke through the atmosphere and soared into the vast universe, leaving a faint trail of light in the starry sky.

……

Earth, West Capital, headquarters of the Universal Capsule Group.

Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The courtyard was so quiet that only the cicadas chirped.

According to the timekeeping system of Planet Atlantis, it's that time of the month again—the day to draw new skills.

Solo stood in the center of the courtyard, his heart pounding with excitement as he silently looked at the watch on his wrist.

The second hand ticked away, one tick at a time.

This watch corresponds to the time on the planet Atlantis.

Solo took a deep breath, his chest bulging, and then slowly exhaled.

It's finally noon.

When the second hand returns to zero, both the minute and hour hands point to 12.

Skill refresh!

……

Guys, the new skill is tentatively set at 500 times the combat power. We can get another chance to draw the new skill after arriving on Namek. Hurry up and think about what amazing skill you'd like! Also, please vote for me with monthly tickets!